Secret: The Witch's House Traitor

He didn't know why he appeared in a church made of bones. In front of him was a huge cross, and around it were black church buildings with backrests. In front of the cross was a huge and magnificent light that seemed to be able to carry everything. Standing in front of the light was a praying man.

He had his eyes closed, wore a simple white robe, had a short light golden beard on his face, held a silver cross in both hands, and had a gentle and calm expression.

Crane recognized the man; it was hard not to.

Adam, the leader of the Twilight Hermits.

He didn't know why the president of the Twilight Hermits Society targeted him. He was just an ordinary saint.

Before Klein was about to reach out and pull the historical projection to save his life, Adam had already raised his head and looked at him with eyes as clear as a child. He slowly asked:

“King George III fell, and Loen suffered a heavy blow. Intis stopped standing by and decided to take the opportunity to launch an attack. This war began to truly sweep the world.

"Do you accept this ending?"

Do I accept it or not?

Does it matter whether I accept it or not?

Klein felt a chill in his heart. He didn't understand why Adam asked this question. He felt as if he had been hit on the head by a contract that looked extremely impressive. The other party asked him whether he wanted to sign it.

Does Klein dare to say it?

"This will not have any impact on you or the person behind you."

Adam saw Klein's hesitation, and he even heard Klein's inner voice, so he spoke in a soft and comforting voice.

"What would happen if I accepted?"

Klein asked hesitantly, not knowing whether his question would be answered.

"This will be of some help to my godhood ritual."

“Important, but not essential help.”

Adam didn't hide the problem.

Originally, he should have asked Lin Nuo about this question.

However, he has already got the answer in disguise. A certain "black emperor" did not use violence to forcefully cut off the tide of the times, but left him enough time for promotion. This to some extent can explain the other party's attitude.

I actually became an important part of Adam's deification ceremony?

No, it’s not me, but what it represents. Is my recognition so important?

Gray Mist's recognition? The Fool's recognition? The Elf King's recognition?

"Would He...want me to admit it?"

Klein knew that he had no choice but to admit this. Was he still qualified to make a choice in front of the King of Angels?

But I still have to ask before I compromise, right?

In case Lin Nuo also admitted it, then he wouldn't have to bear any psychological burden.

"I will remember this favor from you."

"He will not object. He also hopes that when He encounters problems, there will be someone who can help Him."

Adam could also observe the scenes of the City of the Dead and the City of Exile. He did not support such a bold and crazy idea, but if there were only two Sequence 0s, even if they all went crazy, half of the Star Lord would be enough to suppress them. This could be considered an invisible tacit understanding.

Adam could not interfere with Lin Nuo at this time, otherwise the Angel King of the Red Sacrifice Path and the crazy Black Emperor would be able to wipe out almost all the creatures in a human kingdom in an instant, and a country would be evaporated from the Northern Continent. Naturally, the era of development that Adam had envisioned would not happen, and the deification ceremony that Adam had prepared for a thousand years would be useless. The backup plan to create half the Lord of the Star Realm based on the Visionary would also not happen.

The heirs of God and Tianzun will fight each other before the end of the world. The future of humans in the northern and southern continents is unclear, and the people of the Western Continent will probably look at each other to determine if there is something wrong with the other side's cultural customs. The timing of this infighting and harassment is just perfect.

"I accept……"

Only then did Klein choose to accept it with some difficulty despite the invisible pressure brought by Adam's series of titles.

"But I will also work hard to reduce the damage caused by the war as long as I am alive."

This time he made the addition quite straightforward.

In any case, he did have the idea of sabotaging George III's plan, which indirectly led to the war not being able to end quickly. Klein felt that he needed to do something within his ability.

"The war won't end soon, but the future will definitely be better than the present."

After hearing Klein admit that he accepted the result and getting feedback on the effectiveness of the ritual, Adam remained calm.

But when Adam heard that Klein wanted to minimize the effects of the war, a smile appeared on his face.

A rare glimpse of human expectation and yearning appeared in the eyes of this incarnation of the ancient sun god.

"If it weren't for the problem of time, I really want to give up this promotion opportunity and hold a new promotion ceremony for the Visionary, so that the development of the times can truly meet my expectations."

There was a hint of regret and melancholy in Adam's eyes.

Klein didn't understand what this utopian angel was talking about. Are you kidding me about giving up this ceremony?

This opportunity should be the result of thousands of years of preparation by the Dusk Hermits, right?

Who would give up the ritual of becoming a god? And if you don't like the result of this ritual, why do you push the development of the times in this direction? What do you really want?

Adam, who was wearing a simple white robe, did not explain. He walked step by step to a bookshelf in the room and took out a brown-covered book with solemn and dignified movements. He lowered his head and looked at the contents carefully. After reading for a while, he turned around, holding the book in his hand and said in a warm voice:

"you can go now."

Klein felt rejected by the church. His body retreated uncontrollably and was finally thrown out of the Church of Corpses. During this process, he saw Adam return to the front of the rows of black chairs. However, he did not pray to the light and shadow in front of him. Instead, he continued to flip through the brown-covered book.

......

Underworld, the city of the dead.

Lin Nuo has gradually mastered the crazy characteristics in his body. As an Elf King who once accommodated two non-adjacent uniquenesses, this half-madness brought about by the forced transformation of Sequence 1 Time Worm into Sequence 0 Black Emperor... is even a bit gentle and kind.

More than half of the inverted pyramid-shaped mausoleum was destroyed by the Lord of Storms. A large number of undead creatures dancing in the underworld were also destroyed by violent lightning, and then entered the resurrection state of the underworld. The underground mausoleum of the 'Black Emperor' in the deep sea was destroyed by the members of the Church of Storms.

This is not because the Storm Church did not work hard enough. They were able to discover a tomb in such a short time, and they had to send people to the church under pressure from the Feysac Royal Family, the Church of the God of War, the Church of the Void, the Pirate King and the Generals. This was already an extraordinary display of the Orthodox Church's strengths.

The tomb of the 'Black Emperor' is located in the starry sky. There is almost no way to solve it except to send a planeswalker to travel through the starry sky, or to die in the middle of some unpredictable factors. No one would have thought that the nine legends left by a planeswalker in the starry sky in order to complete the promotion ceremony were nine inverted ancient tombs.

The 'Black Emperor' recently used the heritage of the Bailang Empire to temporarily transform the mausoleum in the southern continent. The members of the Storm Church stationed in the southern continent also found it difficult to withstand the tremendous pressure and destroy the two angels of the Spirit Cult, several saints, and many terrifying creatures that were originally sleeping in the City of the Dead.

After all...the Storm Church only has a few angels and saints?

If there weren't more than nine Linno tombs, the Storm Church wouldn't even be able to destroy the one under the sea.

Theoretically, the Black Emperor can only build nine tombs and can only set up resurrection points in the nine tombs, but it does not say that a tomb cannot be replaced if it is broken. The distorted and wrong authority is not a decoration.

The Black Emperor, whose subjects were mostly creatures from the underworld, completed the ceremony without establishing a new order.

He punched a majestic man who looked like a sea monster and had huge hair like tentacles, and sent him flying with a heavy punch.

The ability to bribe was activated, and he gave his strongest part of madness to the Lord of Storms. The Lord of Storms accepted the bribe, and he inevitably became more corrupt and violent.

"Are you going to run away?"

The Black Emperor wore a crown inlaid with many dark gems and a huge black cloak on his back. His body was weirdly distorted. Sometimes he looked like a fleshless shadow creature, and sometimes he looked like an ancient tyrant with exploding muscles.

When in shadow state, small whirlpools will constantly appear on the Black Emperor's body, and various types of storms seem to be brewing in the whirlpools. When in a state close to the flesh, the cracks opened by the lightning will turn into wounds that seem to be halfway through.

His face was also extremely distorted. The left eye socket was large and hollow, while the right one was small. The left nose bridge was sunken while the right one was high. The left cheekbone was protruding while the right one was drooping. Overall, there was an indescribable madness and majesty.

At this moment, the Black Emperor can only stabilize his condition in the next second, leaving the Storm Lord with only two choices: one is to try to interrupt the Black Emperor's promotion, or to retreat, leave the opponent's home court, and fight in the star realm or his own kingdom.

"Leodro, are you going to run away?"

The Black Emperor relied on his willpower to suppress the cold murderous intent that arose in him because this country was the land of the dead.

He took a step towards the middle-aged man holding the trident, whose hair was like messy seaweed and surrounded by strong winds and lightning. He released the bond between the two established through order. This also meant that the Lord of Storms could attack with all his strength without any scruples and without worrying about hurting himself. This also meant that an important force that bound the Lord of Storms to the underworld disappeared, and he could escape from the star realm in an instant at a speed close to the limit.

boom! boom! boom!

The Black Emperor was responded by an overwhelming lightning storm. Leodro raised the trident in his hand again with bloodshot eyes. What did he hear? This guy who had not yet truly become Sequence 0 actually thought that he would escape? He actually thought that a tyrant would escape?

The Lord of Storms looked at the Shadow of Order, whose half body was covered with traces of adhesion caused by being shattered by the storm. This guy who could only attack him by relying on his attacks suddenly thought that he would escape?

"The ancient gods who died long ago should lie back in your grave!"

This violent lightning illuminated most of the underworld. The power of this strike was enough to directly evaporate hundreds of Backlunds.

"I recognize you for now."

The Black Emperor looked up at the tyrant, whose intentions were not affected by his distortion and who still attacked him brazenly, and nodded in approval.

"In my kingdom, there is only death. Even lightning and storms...are heading for the end of all things."

Lin Nuo did not even dodge. The existing law of death in the City of the Dead was magnified. The terrifying thundercloud that seemed like a natural disaster became somewhat illusory. A huge twisted vortex appeared in the air and directly twisted and tore apart all the lightning.

He recognized Leodero's courage.

After that, it will not be just a small fight. He will treat the other party as a tyrant and give the tyrant the glorious death he deserves.

The Black Emperor donned a pale metal mask.

When he put on the mask of the god of death that sealed part of his authority, the abnormal distortion in his body was curbed. The undeadization brought by the mask curbed the distorted order to a certain extent. The 3+1 in his body was completely integrated, and the Black Emperor used the authority of the emperor and the god of death in his own kingdom of the dead.

At this moment, the entire City of the Dead and the entire underworld were turning into the domain of the Black Emperor at an extremely fast speed.

The spiritual power synthesized from the gray fog and the breath of Eternal Darkness in his body began to resonate with the spiritual seeds sown in the tributaries of Eternal Darkness.

A dark, straight, and wide river projection slowly emerged behind the 'Black Emperor'.

Cold...A cold feeling emerges from deep within.

The Black Emperor raised his head, and a cold pale flame burned in the empty eye sockets on his mask. His eyes reflected the Lord of Storms, who looked as if he had been poured with a bucket of cold water from head to toe.

Chapter 530 We are born noble

The Black Emperor distorted the distance and appeared directly in front of the Lord of Storms who was looking down below.

As He moved, the dark river following behind him also moved.

What emerges when that huge black cloak is lifted?

It is death that one actively rushes towards!

"This is impossible!"

After Leodro saw the projection of the River of Eternal Darkness, his brain, which was filled with anger, became even angrier, but this anger was mixed with a hint of fear that he himself did not even notice. The tyrant subconsciously built three layers of barriers in front of the two of them, a hurricane-like storm that was enough to drive away everything, a thick barrier compressed by sea water, and an absolute barrier built by violent lightning.

"I know how powerful the tyrant is, and I am willing to pay a price to kill you."

The 'Black Emperor' responded indifferently. He stretched out a hand burning with pale flames and grabbed forward. He first encountered a storm that tried to block it. The storm was violently twisted and deformed before it touched his palm and then dissipated. It touched the barrier made of sea water without any hindrance. The sea water twisted and evaporated. Only the violent thunder curtain slightly blocked the footsteps of death, but it was still quickly burned through by the twisted pale flames.

boom!

Before the 'Black Emperor' was about to touch the 'Lord of Storms', the entire underworld was shrouded in huge thunderclouds. The weather in the northern and southern continents was affected to a certain extent. The pale palm grabbed the trident shining with lightning. The Black Emperor used his authority, and the power of the entire underworld was twisted and pressed onto the trident. The dark river shadow also followed the connection and emerged from behind the Black Emperor's wide cloak.

"No!"

The Lord of Storms disappeared, He turned into absolute lightning, He transformed himself into a thunderstorm powerful enough to make even the sun retreat!

Bolts of lightning struck the Black Emperor who was close at hand. Even though the Black Emperor used his twisted authority to avoid some of the damage, he still suffered some injuries.

Lin Nuo realized that Leodero was going to fight to the death, and joy appeared in his cold eyes. The illusory river flowing behind him accelerated its flow, as if it was instinctively longing to pull a god into eternal damnation.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Transparent rays of light, carrying violent waves capable of destroying planets, spread out beyond the underworld.

In the Kingdom of Night, the God of War, who was working with Lilith to suppress the Goddess of Night, felt the breath of the River of Eternal Darkness. The three gods in the battle paused for a moment and looked over, and then saw the Lord of Storms who was driving wildly towards the outside of the underworld, and the Black Emperor who was shaken and looked a little dazed.

You fucking ran away?

Lin Nuo's originally cold heart was once again tinged with distortion and madness!

"seal!"

His entire body also turned into shadow and disappeared. At this moment, the entire underworld sealed itself from the inside.

Chains of order derived from the underworld, burning with pale flames, blocked the surging and violent waves!

Could the speed of light, lightning, and speed close to the limit be able to surpass the Black Emperor's teleportation within his own country?

The sound of chains surging was heard, and one chain after another continued to generate and imprison the storm that wanted to force its way out.

Distance is distorted! Direction is distorted! Time is distorted! Space is distorted!

The power of the underworld constantly transforms into sealing runes that are added to the chains of order.

As long as it doesn't have the destructive power to penetrate the entire underworld at once.

Even a Sequence 0 cannot break out of the Black Emperor's Kingdom of Order!

Silver lightning and chains of order collide with each other!